"Put these things away and return them to him," Su Qingnuan said helplessly.
The two squatted down to pick up the items.
"This is strange, aren't these all his personal belongings?" Gu Xiaoxiao asked in confusion as she picked them up. "What was he doing carrying these things around?"
"Why bother with other people's issues!" Su Qingnuan responded calmly. "Let's return these first. We still have a project to work on, no time to worry about other things."
"True."
The two gathered the items and entered the office.
Inside, several people huddled together, whispering. The atmosphere felt peculiar.
Someone noticed the items in Su Qingnuan and Gu Xiaoxiao's hands, walked over, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you still holding onto that person's stuff?"
It was noticeable that she said "that person" instead of "the supervisor."
Su Qingnuan asked with confusion, "What happened to him? I just saw him outside, and he looked furious."
